Why Won't Reality Co-operate? |
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| Well, why? A billion in one Chances we'd meet Me in noontime heat, You in moontime beat. But our hearts felt at home Meeting out there in space Our colliding thoughts Took over the place. Been cybered - got going Now stuck here - no Boeing To change the ridiculous To Newton or Icarus, Split second of Nano time Imagined you always mine Seduced in my thoughts Tied soulstrings in knots Love, come and surf with me Guide me and nurture me Eclipsing and wishing you Intuitive tripping too. It's like this...there's no bliss. No you.........no O2 |
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